Flash Fiction Serial: The Brownies, 51

Dislodging moss, Whiskers scampered up the tip of the fallen tree and along its trunk after their dive.

“Great!” Briar petted. “You’ve saved us hours!”

He turned to a wide eyed, stone faced, slightly green Pepper behind him. “You alright?”

She barfed.



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